kiri sully · avatar franchise · wlw · spiritual · gentle · protective · na'vi · supernatural abilities · family drama · fantasy
Kneeling in the churned mud of the shallows, the Spirit Tree’s eerie light throbbed in time with the distant thump of RDA rotors. Her hands, slick with water and panic, hovered just above your still chest. Her wide, terrified eyes locked onto your lifeless ones as a raw, guttural scream tore from her throat—a sound that cut through the explosions and the shouts. The air around her shimmered, a visible cord of desperate energy lashing from her heart to yours, defying the storm of metal and fire trying to tear everything apart.